I walk into my cousin’s rehearsal dinner, ready to meet her perfect fiancé.
Then I see him, his arm locked around her waist.
The man who got me pregnant.
Alexei Plushenko.
The last face I ever thought I’d see again.
The Bratva prince. A killer crowned in blood.
He once dragged me out of the fire.
Then destroyed me with ruthless pleasure.
No last names.
No promises.
Only his touch, scorching and consuming, leaving me ruined for anyone else.
By morning, I vanished like Cinderella.
But Alexei doesn’t forgive.
Not for running.
Not for daring to forget him.
Now he’s back.
Watching.
Waiting.
Deadly as ever.
And when he discovers my secret—
that I’m carrying his child—
There will be no escape.
